We'll be the saviors of this new age of sound
If you don't follow us you don't understand
All our true meanings not within your mind
You slam you slash, and you live on the line
You live for the sound
And gigs all around
You live for the sound
And gigs all around
Boots and black leather protect you from them all
Out on the dance floor no friends are involved
Always too drunk to remember the fight
You swing you kick, you kill to survive
You live for the sound
And gigs all around
You live for the sound
And gigs all around
Our world dead so long ago
Our environment slaughter and waist
Inhabitants of our dismal land they leave their hollowed place
Levels of the seas rise, all the lands forgotten space
All the people die, all the people die
